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    Fox x National Teacher [Eight Little Bitches]

    "Ah...it's full..."

    A sturdy big mallet stabbed into the soft and fragile flower hole like this, Yaoyao's peach blossom eyes narrowed in comfort, and Yaoyao, whose whole body was about to hang in the air, hung on Feng Heng and let him be in her body. The gallop was turbulent, and the mouth did not forget to gasp again and again: "Feng Heng... ah... ah... it's amazing... ah..."

    There seems to be a vortex in the depths of the slippery and tight meat hole. As soon as the stiff and thick meat stick is inserted into the tunnel, it is dragged by the vortex, passing through the nine-curved ileum, before reaching the paradise.

    Feng Heng bit Yaoyao's collarbone lightly, bit by bit as if to eat her into her stomach, but the movements of her crotch became violent again and again. Be loud.

    "Feng Heng...so fast...too fast...slow ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

    "How can you be happy when you're not happy?" Feng Heng also had a cold attitude that didn't eat human fireworks when having sex. He clearly said unbearable words, but under his calm expression, he seemed extra serious.

    "Well... it's cool to be fast...then go faster... ah..."

    Like duckweed hit by the rain, the flower lips trembled and turned outwards under the impact of the meat stick, as if the force of piling slammed Yaoyao against the head of the bed again and again, and the blue silk under her body became messy and sticky. On the surface of the skin, fine fragrant perspiration diffused out of her body, and her naked body was soaked with sweat, smooth and translucent to the point of temptation.

    The apron hadn't been taken off yet, but at this moment Yaoyao felt particularly tight because of the size that was supposed to fit her. Her breasts... seemed to be bursting...

    "Feng Heng... her chest is so swollen... it's taken off... ah... ah ah..." The penis rubbed against the acupoint and squeezed out lumps of white foam. The purple-red flesh seemed to continue to swell. The words were incoherent, and all that was left was moaning at the back.

    Feng Heng pinched her slender waist with both hands, and her pink finger prints were very obvious on her fair skin. Even though she was wearing a bellyband, he could still clearly see the bulging shape of her nipples and the restless rippling of her breasts.

    "My chest is swollen? Yaoyao rubbing it, can you give me a good look?"

    Yaoyao complied with his fuck, and heard his soft, hypnotic coaxing sound, slowly released her five fingers from the bedding, and obediently rubbed her breasts...

    And Feng Heng's attack was too domineering, so that she couldn't stay on her chest for one more second, always escaping from her hands as soon as she squeezed her breasts, Yaoyao had no choice but to cry for mercy: "Uh...Feng Heng...I ...I can't hold it... ah..."

    The head of the penis was still hot, and the warm honey water piled up into a river, Feng Heng's eyes were dark and misty, he suddenly pulled out his cock, pinched Yaoyao's buttocks and turned her body over, she was lying with her back to him. Under the body.

    Before Yaoyao could shout about the emptiness coming from her pussy, Feng Heng clenched her two sweet buttocks and thrust it hard again, and her hot cock broke into the dripping water curtain hole again.

    "Ah...it's so deep..." The posture of entering back made the fleshy root break into an incredible depth, and the swollen tortoiseshell pressed against her soft flesh, grinding her tender pink chrysanthemum hole again and again. He was breathing in as if he was stunned.

    With a "snack", Feng Heng patted her buttocks with a palm, and then ravaged her soft buttocks even more vigorously, ordering: "Pull out your tail!"

    The flower hole was dripping with spring water, Yaoyao bit her lower lip, twisted her buttocks coquettishly, a white light flashed from her tail, and the fluffy white fox's tail twisted out.

    "Really obedient." Feng Heng slammed it hard with a smile like a reward. After knocking out Yaoyao's groan, he grabbed the fox's tail which was swaying restlessly. The wall of the meat cave came, "Baby you say, are you my little bitch?"

    "It's not..." Yaoyao pursed her lips in grievance, "Yaoyao is a fox..."

    "Nonsense!" Feng Heng viciously stirred up the genitals buried in her body, slowly and painfully, "Only a little bitch can make me fuck hard!"

    "Feng Heng... hurry... ah..." Yaoyao was so anxious that her toes were curled up, she pressed her waist and raised her hips to beg him, seeing that he was still indifferent, she closed her eyes, "I am... I am a little bitch... ...ahhhhh!!!"

    As soon as the three words "little bitch" came out of Yaoyao's mouth, Feng Heng tugged at the straps on her back as if she had drank magic medicine - the bellyband fell off and popped out in a round shape. Rampage down is like a bull, grinding the heart again and again without loosening!

    "Ah, Feng Heng!" Yaoyao's body convulsed in an instant when he was stimulated by his swift and violent charge, her eyes were trembling slightly in the lower back, and her wet acupuncture points were submerged by the surging water...

    She orgasms.

    The tailbone shook violently in Feng Heng's hands, and the cock was tightly clamped in the flesh hole by Yaoyao, who was feeling the lingering aftertaste of the climax, unable to move. His jaw tightened and his cheeks were bulging. Before Yaoyao's tide had ebbed, he suddenly attacked again!

    The mouth of the bell opened wide, Feng Heng roared and shot out thick, hot white turbidity, Yaoyao was so hot that she shivered, and she actually released her body again...

    The long night is like a passionate hour.

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